Museum of Demons

Wei Yuan wiped the sword clean. This eight-sided sword, which was originally just an ordinary long sword, has undergone **** battles and has been completely reborn. Even if the gods have been slashed, the sword's blade is still as sharp as the moment it has just been made. Enough to break through the ancient steel, reflecting Wei Yuan's ink eyes.

　　 Wei Yuan held the sword and stuck his neck backwards.

　　 looks solemn.

　　 scraped the scum.

　　 sighed in my heart, this thing is much better than a razor.

　　 Then he put the sword in Tai's scabbard.

　　 then put his back on his back, and put away the gun that had been modified to kill the African elephant.

　　Considering that sometimes, firearms can prevent the leakage of mana, which may be useful in the mountains and seas.

　　 Then there are medicinal pills, which can heal and restore mana.

　　 Well, there is a little secret laxative...

Under the twitching gaze of Yuanjue's forehead, Wei Yuan harmlessly hid this kind of thing that was beyond poison at some time. The latter gasped and recited the scripture silently for someone who might be recruited. Because Yuanjue accidentally ate this thing.

　　 He is that King Kong is not bad, and it is not poisonous.

　　 But unfortunately, this thing is not poisonous at all, or it is meant to accelerate detoxification.

　　 Good stuff!

　　 is just a bit of Fei Maokeng.

　　 In addition, there are a variety of talismans. Although they are not in the world, there is no way to outline the large array of talismans that exist between heaven and earth. The effect of these talisman is greatly reduced, but sometimes they still have their value.

　　 finally put a pocket full of soybeans around his waist.

　　 The soybeans that have gone through the first few steps can call out the yellow turban warriors even in the mountains and seas.

When everything was ready, Wei Yuan also dragged out the Bare Dragon that was eating and drinking in the museum. This guy was brought back by Wei Yuan from the mountain and sea world. After he was stuffed into his sleeve, he changed completely. Become a house dragon.

　　 But this time Wei Yuan went to the West Mountain Realm, still planning to take it.

It’s just that Wei Yuan didn’t expect that when he was about to set off, there would be an old acquaintance in the museum. It was the old professor Dong Yuefeng. He smiled and said hello, saying that it was the imperial tomb that was over and that he would retire soon. I will also move in, so come and see the neighbors in the future.

　　 After finishing speaking, the old man stared at Wei Yuan with his eyes, and said:

　　 "Wei Yuan, do you have any impressions about the imperial mausoleum?"

He was in a coma in the imperial mausoleum. After he came out, he always felt whether he had forgotten something. He seemed to have seen something that made him unwilling to forget. live.

　　 He also asked other people, but everyone almost forgot what they experienced in the imperial mausoleum. Coupled with the disappearance of personnel, this time the majestic imperial mausoleum exploration was covered with a veil of mystery.

But the historians who took off the veil of the historical goddess mercilessly with a bachelor’s mood for the past of mankind, even if the mysterious goddess of history picked up a jar and smashed them in the face, they could still Calculate exactly what age the jar is.

Their curiosity even made them act as the setting of the group destroying machine in some malicious games. At this time, Wei Yuan looked at the old professor with piercing eyes and deeply felt that the person who designed this way , I must have a good understanding of the nature of historians and archaeologists.

　　 The memories of those who entered the imperial mausoleum were sealed without exception.

　　 Wei Yuan did not change his face, shook his head, with Oscar-level acting skills and innocence, and said:

　　 "I forgot."

　　 "I was also in a coma at the time."

　　 "That's it...that's a shame."

　　 Dong Yuefeng whispered like this, but no one knew how much he believed.

He said a few words to Bronze Lord, and finally sat on a chair in the museum, turning his head to look at the old street outside in the early winter, the expression on his face eased, and he smiled and said, "To be honest, it's time for me to retire. Ah, then I will be able to talk to you old man more..."

　　 Wei Yuan glanced at the flower shop while pouring tea.

　　 Jue is not there, she is out.

Yesterday, before leaving, Yu Ji handed a pottery to Wei Yuan and said, "This is a gift from her." The voice of the heroic woman in red paused, her eyes seemed a little weird, she added Said: "Well, the original gift."

　　 As for what the final gift turned into, everyone knew well.

　　 Yu Ji took down the white cloth covered on the pottery and said:

　　 "Now she is going out to relax, let her relax a little bit."

Under the light of last night, the original gift revealed its true face. It was a piece of pottery. The technique is still in the tribal style of ancient times, but it is much more delicate. The lines are walking alone, and Wei Yuan stretches out his fingers to touch the pottery. Wenlu, where there are potters sitting on the ground, young people walking, and old Taoists, and finally he is carrying a sword.

　　 is like seeing Wei Yuan’s life from Jue’s perspective.

　　 Ancient times, late Han Dynasty, Three Kingdoms, modern times.

　　 lifelike.

　　‘I have been watching you. ’

　　 He seemed to hear such words.

　　 Yu Ji said: "This gift should have been prepared by her a long time ago."

　　 "This is not so simple and can be done."

"Um."

　　 Wei Yuan carefully put the pottery in his bedroom.

　　 The water ghost who intends to help vacate a place in the front museum freezes.

　　 It wasn't until the fighting spirit tacitly put a large bottle of Happy Water in the hands of the water ghost, which relieved the water ghost's embarrassment.

　　 "This is my thing."

　　 Wei Yuan took it for granted: "Will you show your things to others?"

The expression in Yu Ji's eyes eased a lot. She said that she still had things to do, so she left in a hurry. When she left, of course she temporarily handed over her studio to the museum painter's care. She left overnight, and now Wei Yuan picked it up last. A jade pendant, underneath the jade pendant is a half-bronze pull finger.

　　The bronze plate refers to the contract in the Qin Dynasty.

　　 is worn on the waist side.

Originally intended to return through the bronzes left by Di Xin, but unfortunately, Wei is now on the list of murderous gods in the Xishan realm. The so-called killer is eventually killed, and the chef’s ingredients are only a matter of thought. This rule, Wei Yuan believed that the horribly rough mountain and sea beasts would definitely be regarded as truth.

If the beast catches someone from him and braised him, I am afraid that the beasts in the entire Shan Hai Jing will have to line up with their tears and knives and forks to share a piece of the pie, and they may have to return to their ancestors with a taste. The front of the grave cried with snot and tears.

　　 Ancestor, look at it, the guy who wrote us as a recipe is now a recipe.

　　 To prevent this scene from happening, and to prevent danger from being brought to Chaoge City.

　　 Wei Yuan has already agreed with Zhu Jiuyin.

　　 said last time to send him to a place where there are no fierce beasts, but he went directly to the gate of Xingtian's house.

　　 This time he can behave well.

　　 must be placed in front of a mountain **** who has a good relationship with the human race.

　　 The old professor over there answered the phone, and his eyes lighted up when he was supposed to retire, then stood up and said: "Huh? The history books of the ancient Western Chu culture? Real remains, how did they come out?"

　　 "Don't worry, I will definitely not let it go."

　　 "I will definitely take part in this matter."

The old professor, who was already looking forward to his retirement life, seemed to be back in his twenties again. There was a feeling of enthusiasm all over his body. Finally, he turned off the phone and looked awkwardly there. The bronze tripod said: "Don't worry."

　　 "When I come out of the ruins this time, I will come here to retire."

　　 The water ghost couldn't help but vomit: "This is really amazing."

　　 "Professor, you are just like the old general on the stage now."

　　 "General?"

　　 Dong Yuefeng, who didn't understand at all, was taken aback, but immediately he seemed to find such a name familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, and then a lot of phantoms appeared before his eyes.

As if there was an open space, the wind from the battlefield swept over his heart, making his heart beat like a drum, and in front of him there were heroic youths, all wearing the black armor, shrouded in this cruel and cold armor. , The eyes are quiet, looking like a famous general who has walked out of an ancient picture scroll.

　　 Everything is extremely real.

　　 Dong Yuefeng stayed for a while, only to realize that Wei Yuan had said goodbye to him and then left.

　　 He stumbled and chased him.

But he was almost hit by a car accidentally. In order to avoid driving, he came to the studio again and shouted Wei Yuan. It was already winter. The old man wore glasses and walked into the studio. The heat of the air conditioner misted his eyes.

　　 He had to take off his glasses.

When wearing glasses, I can see in a daze that Wei Yuan turned around and waved at him and smiled, with a red puppy lying on his shoulder, but when he took off his glasses, It seems that the world has changed suddenly, like ancient legends descending on the world, the air is filled with the breath of giants and gods, like ten suns should be suspended in the sky, like a beast creeping in the wilderness.

　　 The young man was carrying a sword behind his back, and Meiyu was exactly the same as the general he saw in a daze.

　　 By his side, a beast with scales on his body was walking slowly.

　　 That is a dragon.

　　 Even if it’s just walking quietly on the old street, the mythology and majesty are already spilling out.

　　 And the young man turned his head, smiling and talking to the ferocious dragon beast.

　　 noticed his gaze.

　　 The youth turned around and smiled and waved.

　　 The illusion of an instant is like a black dragon flag dancing behind the youth, the sky is low, the clouds are dignified black and red, and there is a steel legion that is slammed down like a blade.

　　 Dong Yuefeng was speechless, and it took a long time to come back to his senses after the artist patted his shoulder.

　　The painter kindly said: "Old professor, or you rest here first?"

　　 Dong Yuefeng's heart surged, as if there was a picture turning in his mind to get out, the truth of the world opened a corner in front of him, he lowered his head to cover his expression, and said, "No, no more."

　　 He picked up a book and opened it, "Are you selling paintings here?"

　　 "Ah no, that's..."

　　 The painter did not have time to stop.

　　 The fresh and hot Jie Zuo, who has just been released, is now in the eyes of the old professor.

　　 The expression on the old man's face freezes.

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this day…

　　 Wei Yuan left the world and returned to the Xishan Realm with his own purpose.

　　Professor Dong Yuefeng, a famous historian and archaeologist in China.

　　 came to a new world.

　　 Well, in every sense...

　　…………

　　The wind blows past, and at the highest point of Kunlun, there is a superb view of the snowy field that has never melted for a thousand years.

　　 Every time I stand on Kunlun and look down on the world, I feel that the world has never changed.

The wind blew by, and the bronze fingers under the white jade pendant made a crisp sound. The goddess looked at the world quietly. Whenever her mood was ups and downs and could not be quiet, she would come to this Kunlun place, under such a snow scene and a sea of ​​clouds. , Even time seems to be frozen, never changed.

　　 In this tranquility, Jue's mood gradually calmed down.

　　 But this time.

　　 Irregular ‘murmur’ came from the sound of the wind.

　　 The girl opened her eyes and lowered her head.

　　 At the foot of the mountain, a man has already arrived.

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